Meet (Y/n) Price, the rebellious little sister of Stuart Price who is the exact opposite of himself, yet is very overprotective over her, since he raised her himself as a baby and acts as a father figure instead of an older brother.
Years later she...
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"So your telling me, Phil is a teacher now?"
"Yes, he's a teacher."
"Are you sure were talking about the same rebellious Phil Wenneck?" I asked teasingly causing Doug to sigh, but a hint of a smile forming on his face.
"Yep, the very same one." He replied, as he parked up next to a middle school, waiting for Phil to show.
"I feel sorry for the kids," I said making him laugh in amusement. I also noticed Alan slumping in his seat trying to hide his face.
"Ahem, do you have to park so close?" He asks nervously.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Doug asks curiously, even his tone showing that isn't really bothered.
"I shouldn't be here," he muttered, as I leaned forward.
"And, why's that Alan?" I ask suspiciously.
"I'm not supposed to be within 200 feet of a school," he answers as me and Doug glance at each other incredulously.
"What?" Doug asks in confusion.
"Or Chuck-E-Cheese," he added, as I shake my head.
"I'm not even going to ask." I muttered, placing my sunglasses over my eyes to hide the sunlight.
I look over seeing Phil walk out of the front doors of the building, putting his sunglasses on. I felt my heart speed up at the sight of him, his hair was messily slicked back. He had gotten hotter over the years.
"Hey mister Wenneck-" a student tried to asking by was cut off by Phil's hand in his face.
"It's the weekend budnick. I don't know you. You do not exist." as he made his way over to us.
"Shit." He smiled at the car in amazement, causing Doug to chuckle. "Nice car," he compliments.
"Yeah." Doug agrees.
"I'm driving." He states quickly and throws the bag into the back, nearly hitting me. I thankfully catch it, placing it in the other seat.
"Woah, no chance budd- Don't step on- God... watch the leather!" Doug snaps at Phil who starts stepping over the edge of the car door, and jumps into the seat.
"Would, you shut up and drive before one of these nerds ask me another question?" Phil asks, glancing around for any kids.
"Animal," Doug mutters in annoyance, starting the car and starts pulling out.
"Whose this?" Phil points to Alan in the front seat.
"It's Alan. Tracy's brother." Doug tells him
"I've met you like 4 times." Alan says, glancing behind looking slightly offended.
"Oh, yeah, how you doin' man?" Phil trails off, obviously not recognising him.
"Nice to see you too Phil," I shake my head smiling. He glanced at me, then did a double take and starts smiling.
